paroles de chanson Hell Is a Paradox - Sloth Mob

(I have not been lucid for a very, very long time)

Stroodle Boy
Stroodle Boy
All of the people I've met
What do they mean
What do I do
Always be tearing deep into my flesh
Asking me why do you need proof
Failing to see how I fit in this puzzle
My soul is weak and is turning to rubble
Love all my homies they hurting me most
But they hurting me the most
How do I put myself first when all my friends may be in pain even worse
Feels like a curse
Be understood that to speak on this shit is beyond all the words
That could be used
Outsiders confused
Sentience is abuse
Mind and soul making a truce
Conditions including we lighting the fuses

Sentience is death
Sentience is death
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
Ay
Sentience is death
Sentience is death
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
Ay
Sentience is death
Sentience is death
(Hell is a paradox)
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
(Hell is a paradox)
Sentience is death
(And I know)
Sentience is death
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
(Yeah I know that I can't stop running 'til I'm out of my mind)

I'm losing my grip
My philosophy is slipping
At my mental I be ripping
Open a hole to stick in some kind of sense
I can't make it at all
Nah
If I had any less restraint there'd be a hole in my wall
Yuh
I'm finding out the hard way how it feels to be alone
Far from home
Wishing I could be on the other end of that phone
Finding I don't know my homies through conversations I'm not really a part of
Cancel out the noise to save my heart from the pain

Sentience is death
Sentience is death
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
Ay
Sentience is death
Sentience is death
(Hell is a paradox)
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
(Hell is a paradox)
Sentience is death
(And I know)
Sentience is death
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
(Yeah I know that I can't stop running 'til I'm out of my mind)
Sentience is death
Sentience is death
(Hell is a paradox)
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
(Hell is a paradox)
Sentience is death
(And I know)
Sentience is death
When I slice my wrist I see myself in all the blood I've bled
(Yeah I know that I can't stop running 'til I'm out of my mind)